"Let's just say that the big man is still a mother-in-law." Zhao Jiuge's tone suddenly increased a little bit. With this anger, after all, in his opinion, men should be frank and straightforward. What's more, Zhao Jiuge is a little curious about the previous events. Although most of the guesses are old-fashioned stories, he still wants to know more about them and then do something about them.
Seeing this, Song Wei hesitated, but slowly told the old story of that year. Although this matter will always be the pain in Song Wei's heart, he has to face it.
It turns out that when song Weigang became a monk, he had a childhood sweetheart. At that time, although his accomplishments were not high, he had just embarked on the path of cultivation, and was full of fantasy about everything. Although he was only in casual practice, he was born and raised in Haitian Island, where everything was full of resources, so his practice was still rapid at the beginning.
However, it didn't last long. Finally, he met Tu Dao men, a young man. He took a fancy to the beloved woman and forced him to marry him. In his anger, Song Wei took advantage of the fact that no one paid attention to him. He was seriously injured and was about to kill him. He was found out and left Haitian island in a panic for more than ten years.
But now it seems that the little master of the butcher's sword sect has not been abandoned, but has also promoted his accomplishments to the realm of miraculous elixir. It can be seen that he has swallowed some natural material and earth treasure.
After all, the power of Tu daomen in Haitian island is OK. Otherwise, Song Wei, who has been away from his hometown for more than ten years, would not have been found and caught. Song Wei's main purpose of coming back this time is still unable to swallow this tone. He wants to see how things are going, and he doesn't know how his figure is.
In the face of the present situation, Song Wei does not have much fear. At that time, his heart was dead, but he could not swallow it all at one breath, which made him more or less unwilling.
Since Zhao Jiuguan can't stop talking about things, he thinks that he can't help but talk about it.
"Ha ha ha ha, you still have the face to come back. When you almost abandoned me, I always sent people to track down your news and vowed to make you worse than life and death. I didn't expect that you came back today, and the person you cared about was also my woman now. I didn't love it, but you didn't get it." Hearing Song Wei tell his story again, the young childe can't help but laugh with pride. He seems to have a good father for this kind of thing.
Since that event happened, I've never been short of protection around me, and this revenge has always been in my heart. Now it seems that this time I can finally get my revenge.
"Cheng Heming, don't be too proud. I will not let you go as a ghost." Song Wei's dark eyes, already red, revealed a strong sense of hate, the kind of heart is not reconciled, self-evident.
"It's too cheap to be a ghost. I make it hard for you to be a ghost, and you will be tortured day and night." Around Cheng Haiming, the old man who transformed the spirit state said in a strong voice that Tu daomen's influence in Haitian island was ok, so there was no lack of strong people to join in. After all, resources represent everything.
"Ha ha, when is the butcher's gate so rampant? It's really up to you to say when Haitian island is so rampant." Looking at the arrogance of the place, Pei Rong, who had always been unhappy, directly sneered and said that although she was not the peak of yuanyingjing, the other side had two realms of transforming gods. However, it was within the sphere of influence of their Yuanhang chamber of Commerce. Once there was any wind and grass, someone would come immediately, and don't forget that there was also a Zhao Jiuge beside her.
"Beauty, I can't see that you are still a little pepper. Don't worry. I'll clean up with you and let you go back to the butcher's gate with me." Cheng Haiming's dark eyes, looking at Pei Rong that delicate face, and graceful figure, with greedy desire, said with a smile.
After a short time of Kung Fu, Zhao Jiuge roughly understood what was going on. The matter must be settled. The next thing is to see how he manages it. Originally, it is fate to meet him. Since Song Wei can know him, it means that they have that fate. Therefore, it is nothing for Zhao Jiuge to help Song Wei.
"That's it. Anyway, you don't have anything to do with it. Don't bother him any more." Zhao Jiuge said lightly. After thinking for a moment, he felt that he could not do anything without doing it, so as not to cause any trouble. After all, people are in foreign countries, and many things are no better than those in the thirteen states of China.
However, listening to Zhao Jiuge's words, Cheng Haiming suddenly looked like a fool. Looking at Zhao Jiuge, he felt as if he had heard some jokes. "You are teasing me. What are you talking about? You can't count this thing today. What can you do to me?"
Zhao Jiuge's delicate face sank, and his own breath came out. However, he was more rational and did not directly release his real strength. That would be too frightening.
Pei Rong on one side showed a smile of schadenfreude. However, she knew that this one here was definitely not an ordinary master. She was quite fierce when she was angry. Let alone the two monks in the realm of transforming gods, even the giant spirit shark in the original realm, were directly abused."Can Haitian island be active?"
In the face of Cheng Heming's provocative words, Zhao Jiuge didn't get angry directly. Instead, he asked Peirong softly. Looking at Pei Rong's nodding, Zhao Jiuge had a plan in mind. For example, all the cities in China's thirteen prefectures prohibit fighting, while the endless sea area has no such regulations. In this way, some things will be solved, No doubt it's a lot more convenient.
"Soon you will know what will happen to me."
When he spoke, Zhao Jiuge gave Cheng Heming a brilliant smile, and then the invisible spiritual power suddenly burst out and directly shrouded Cheng Haiming's group of people.
Zhao Jiuge's strong aura of spiritual power directly diffused out, and when it came out side by side, it directly changed the faces of the two profound monks around Cheng Haiming, because for nothing else, only for the breath that had far exceeded them.
Cheng Heming is not a fool. He can hang out on Haitian island for such a long time. His natural eyesight is much better than others. When he sees two old people who have been protecting themselves for a long time, he suddenly feels wrong. Moreover, the terrible spiritual power can make him shiver, and it seems that he can't breathe.
"I tell you, don't mess around. My father is the head of the butcher's gate. If you dare to move me, my father will not let you go." Cheng Haiming seemed to be able to feel that sense of threat, and immediately began to shout. After all, he had suffered a loss before, but he would not want to suffer a second loss.
"Your father? Don't say your father is here. Even if your ancestors come, it's useless. Now it's too late to talk nonsense. I told you before that you wouldn't listen. "
Zhao Jiuge sneered, and then said fiercely that he had planned to calm things down before, so long as they didn't bother Song Wei, who knew they had to hold on to it. Zhao Jiuge decided to get rid of the problem and solve it completely.
Moreover, Pei Rong confirmed that haitiandao could do things at will without so many rules. As for the Revenge of the tudaomen, Zhao Jiuge didn't care. After all, the tudaomen was not more powerful than the holy land of thirteen states in China?
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Jiuge moved directly. She had a Wuji flying sword in her hand. The silver sword light had a little coolness. Looking at it, she could give people a sharp feeling. I don't know why. When I saw this familiar Wuji flying sword, Pei Rong remembered the fate of the troll shark in her mind. She seemed to be able to see the end of the butcher's gate Zhao Jiuge was angry, but there was no good end. This was Peirong's first reaction.
"Whew."
The sword light filled with a sword, and the sword directly shot out, and ran to Cheng Haiming. Zhao Jiuge had more ways to deal with this kind of playboy. But what makes people happy is to let these Playboys lose everything.
It may be very simple to kill the dozen butchers in front of him, but Zhao Jiuge doesn't want to do so. He just wants to abolish the elixir in Cheng Heming's body, so that he will lose the time brought by his life and the opportunity to continue to commit crimes. Moreover, the rest of his life is in pain. After all, once the elixir is abolished, it means the future I can't practice any more.
Even if Zhao Jiuge didn't do it, once he did it, it was very fast. Almost with one breath, he could see the sword coming directly. Cheng Haiming had no ability to resist, and he didn't even have time to react. He could only watch the sword coming to him.
Zhao Jiuge's strength is undoubtedly much better than them. However, seeing Zhao Jiuge deal with Cheng Haiming, they have to deal with it. They can't help but watch the little Lord get hurt.
They looked at each other, and they could see each other's desperate posture. Then they released their own spiritual power to the maximum extent, and even their clothes and gowns were shouting.
It's just that Zhao Jiuge doesn't pay any attention to their accomplishments in the middle stage and the early stage. Even if they try their best to stop them from attacking Cheng Haiming, they are just a mantis.
Looking gloomy, I don't know when there is a flying sword in his hand. The whole body of the flying sword is black. But the dark man has a big sword in his hand. There is a fire and fire red light around the blade.
Looking at the speed of the sword, they did not hesitate to urge the magic weapon in their hands. For a moment, the sword spirit and the sword gang were filled with each other. Moreover, the movement caused by the three hands was not small, and spread around immediately.
Pei Rong intentionally did not send a signal. As long as she thought, the people from the surrounding Yuanhang chamber of Commerce would come immediately, but she did not. She just wanted to take this opportunity to learn about Zhao Jiuge's real strength. Although she always knew that Zhao Jiuge was powerful, Zhao Jiuge was like a riddle in her eyes. The degree of that power was elusive In this way, the more Peirong wants to make clear, after all, this is related to her own a little careful thinking.
"Bang."
A roaring sound resounded, but did not cause too much movement, and the sound of the collision, nothing else, only because the scene of the fight was completely one-sided.Zhao Jiuge's casual sword Qi directly broke the offensive force released by the dark looking and dark man, and then the residual sword spirit directly hit Cheng Heming's abdomen. The strength of the sword was just controlled by Zhao Jiuge, which did not kill Cheng Haiming, but was enough to destroy Cheng Haiming's elixir.
Almost at the same time that Zhao Jiuge's sword spirit directly broke the two men's offensive, Zhao Jiuge once again released two swords. However, this time, it was directly aimed at the gloomy old man and the dark skinned man. The two immediately faced a big enemy. This time, they were too busy to take care of Cheng Haiming.
The two masters of the realm of transforming gods are all with this look and feeling. As for the dozens of people in the butcher's sect behind the three, they dare not even move under the oppression of Zhao Jiuge.
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